Dark Poetry #4 |
deathmonroe |
Mad_Hatter Member
since 2003-06-29
Posts 393Canada |
Sometimes they would kill you So they could be you It’s pretty often that they want to Wish right on your star Spit, tight on your star “I’ve finally been found But I am a bundle of broken needs” She wears her hair in different knots To entangle us She covers up her eyes with shade To enlighten us She holds her heart in other hands To ensure that she is clean “I’ve finally become someone But I am begging you to borrow me” Sometimes I could kill you So that I could be you It’s very often that I want to Set fire to your car Fire to your car “Envy is befitting to your every hole Yes dear, dirt will accompany the mole” |
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